http://slow.writerscafe.org/hermione2405 The original writings of author Sarah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053252 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I have a butterflypermanently marking the skin on my chest.Ink is the only permanence I can keep,Never erasing, but with the years comes the fadingBlue butterfly flying at my breast,stay there, stay there,  As a reminder,to remember to fly.Papillon, Papi! Fly he says, fly!Flying I shall find a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/1023200/ My eye lids have been peeled apart The kisses between my lashes disappearBlackness engulfs my sensesThe frigid artic cold swallows me Beads of cold sweat stream down my backGoosebumps reside on my creamy, sticky skinMy body grunts in pain with every breath I takeIn. . . Stab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/612934/ Home is where one can feel insecure, vulnerable and scared.Home is where one is at peace with feeling troubled.Home is where one retreats to when life doesn't go right.Home isn't sweet.Heaven is where one goes after death.Heaven is where one gets judged by an entity that calls himself God... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/612933/ A lovely sestina http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/265460/ Wake upbut close your eyesCome here I'll tell you the secret no one knowsnothing at all no one knows what's up no one even wonders what is down They won't knowlets just goPast is gonealong with our ghosts Clouds will welcome our questle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/215748/  This morning I saw the sunI decided to run away Baby let’s go Let’s forget about it allLeave the past to our ghosts The air was crisp when I aroseI felt blindly around on our bedI am so coldI want your warmth To hell with everything.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/205534/  Once up on a time… who am I kidding, I can’t begin to tell my tale with such silly first line. For what happened to me, was life changing in many more ways than one. My plan was to run away and to forget. At first it all went well, I ignored my past for one glorious week. I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/205531/  Heat, my worst enemyIts pleasure is my painI can’t get awayIt traps me with its flamesMy body coats itself with sweat Every cell screamsMy mind is begging for releaseI can feel my skin meltMy eyes are out if focus The world is spinning and I can feel it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/205525/  I feel the need to laugh,But I won’tI feel the need to crySo I willSilly of me to assumeHow can you really know me?Let me just sayI want to tell you who I amNow hush and listen upMy name is not like yoursMy name has neither a beginning nor an endIt has no letters .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hermione2405/168367/